"No..." Mike glanced at Junior. "Whats your fathers name?""Alan.." Junior chirped, stroking Kevin's hair.'Last name.""McGuire." Mike looked up at Rick and frowned deeply, Quincy holding him tighter. "it was the only McGuire they could find on record...And he was more than willing to take the boy in..."

A child to bput his dick in. That was all he wanted.He was not one of those men who just needed something easy to get off with so they used a kid. He was actually attracted to children. Children that looked lik eRick in particular. he was picky. He had never tried anything with Chris or Alex who had been over a good bit. Just Rick. And he never just made Rick get him off either. He enjoyed touching Rick too. Sometimes he had just kissed the boy or cuddled with him.It was sweet in a way. but disgusting.

Rick knew the reaction well. He'd done that so many times when people would ask what Alan had done to him after it happened. He would say nothing and walk away, terrified that somehow Alan would find out and be mad at him."Rick, I won't let him hurt you if you tell me. I won't tel him you told..."

"Look." Junior frowned at him. "You can't do anything. Your my father? He has custody, im legally his and he can come get me at any time and if he finds out I said anything, I dont know what he might do but whatever, yes Rick, he does touch me, daily. You cant stop him...." Junior hated it but he knew, he belonged to Alan...